Submit ~ Tom Riddle

"What feels right?" His warm breath against her skin was the only source of heat within these cold, damp walls. The arm around her waist pulled her closer. "To have the world wither and beg beneath your feet?" His hands had somehow traveled beneath her button up shirt without her noticing. "Or to be the one withering away underneath someone else's great power and success?"

She knew what she wanted and he knew what she wanted, but he wanted her to say it. He wanted her to give into the darkness she possessed, the darkness that attracted him, because within that darkness was great potential. And he wanted it. He wanted to take it and bend it and twist it to his desires.

"This is wrong." Her voice barley a whisper. But she didn't want it to end.

"We can be great," she could feel his lips move against her skin, "we can be legends... Together."

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This is a Harley Quinn and Joker type of relationship, so if you're looking for an independent, strong female heroine, you're not going to find her here until later on.